The vast universe is vast, strange, mysterious and unpredictable. [] In a unique space, two huge iron men held up a human being who was beaten and dripping with blood.

This human being was in a miserable state, with bruises all over his body and not a single intact part of his body.

At this moment, he was being beaten violently by an old man in white clothes, holding a mace full of needles. He let out bursts of miserable screams from time to time.

"I'm sorry for you, you old liar, you must die a good death, you must die a good death." Niu Ren's face was full of tragedy, but he cursed mercilessly.

"Plop, pop", a series of comparable stick shadows hit Niu Ren, the speed became faster and faster, and the intensity was self-evident.

There was a violent tremor at the corner of his mouth, and he took a breath of cold air between his teeth. Niu Ren felt that his shoulders seemed to have suddenly become numb, and waves of pain went straight into his heart. Under this severe pain, Niu Ren felt that he was breathing

Neither can be sustained.

"Boy, don't blame me for being cruel. If you can't bear this injury, how can you become a great person?" The old liar felt a little intolerable, but his hands were merciless, and the mace fell on the cow like raindrops.

On the body.

"Ouch, ouch, ouch." Niu Ren screamed like a slaughtering pig, his face was red, and the veins on his neck were bulging. However, his eyes were shining with despair.

I saw that Niu Ren's upper body was covered with numerous horrific wounds. It was really bloody!

"Niu Ren, if you want to become a real monk, just bear this little pain for me!" The old liar suddenly let out a loud shout, and the sound reached Niu Ren's ears like a huge bell.

"You old fool, I didn't hit you, so of course you don't mind the pain." Niu Ren said with contempt in his heart, but the curse words on his mouth gradually became less and less. Obviously, he listened to these words.

Go in.

"Don't think this cultivation method is painful. Let me tell you, although the process is a bit painful, the benefits it gives you are definitely beyond your expectation." The old liar smashed the stick again fiercely, with a trace of righteousness in his eyes.

However.

Niu Ren's eye sockets were filled with thick bloodshot eyes. The spiked mace hitting his body was much more painful than the tree stick hitting his body.

However, there was only one way before Niu Ren, and that was to endure it, even if it meant gritting his teeth or breaking them! He had to endure it.

Niu Ren was silent and his face was blood red. Every time the mace hit him, he would groan. Even so, he never cried out in pain!

The old liar was very measured in his attacks. Each attack happened to reach the critical point that Niu Ren's body could bear. This way, it would not seriously injure Niu Ren, but also bring him real pain.

The heartbreaking pain of the mace hitting his body made Deniu Ren's resolute face almost distorted in pain.

The old liar glanced at Niu Ren, who had a stubborn face, and felt a little admiration in his heart.

After all, it is truly remarkable that a monk whose cultivation level is only at the level of a warrior can endure such bone-piercing pain.

You must know that even some warriors of the seventh or eighth level may not be able to endure this kind of heartbreaking pain!

After smashing hundreds of sticks, the old liar was sweating all over. But in front of him, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the arrogant man, and his originally blood-red face was now pale.

"Boy, what's going on?" The old liar reminded Niu Ren slightly, with a trace of worry in his eyes.

Although he tried his best to control the force of the mace, it would be a sin if he accidentally smashed the beef kernel and caused some problems.

After a few seconds, Niu Ren, who had his eyes closed, suddenly let go of a ray of light and spit out a mouthful of blood, with determination written all over his face!

"Continue." Niu Ren coughed dryly, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was filled with tenacity.

Niu Ren knows that success is by no means that simple. If he wants to be strong, he must endure pain that ordinary people cannot endure! Otherwise, everything will be in vain.

"Good boy." The old liar looked at Niu Ren with joy on his face, his eyes filled with praise.

The old liar spat, and then he suddenly raised the deformed mace and hit Niu Ren's thin body mercilessly.

Time passed very quickly, five or six hours passed. Niu Ren was hit so hard that he fainted and woke up again, and woke up and fainted again! He Yi looked miserable.

"This kid is so awesome." The old liar looked at the mace that had been smashed completely out of shape, and smiled bitterly.

The mace in front of me has been smashed and broken, and it is not as majestic as before. Now even if you use this broken mace to threaten elementary school students, you may not be able to threaten them.

I saw the old liar spitting, and then said with a helpless smile: "Boy, you win."

Before he finished speaking, Niu Ren's hands suddenly slipped from the palms of the two iron men and fell hard to the ground.

The old liar looked at Niu Ren who had fallen to the ground and noticed the horrific scars on his body. The scars were still bleeding with hot blood at this moment. He couldn't help but feel a sense of love in his eyes.

"This kid, with the strength of a first-level warrior, actually withstood 680 of my blows, so..." The old liar nodded with a smile on his face, and there was an imperceptible exclamation in his old eyes.

The resilience that Niu Ren has shown in the past half month has exceeded his expectations. Just like tonight, he originally thought that being whipped with a hundred sticks and maces would be Niu Ren's limit, but the latter turned out to be life-threatening.

He persisted to the 680th stick, which was simply a monster! It was six times higher than he expected. This really made him have to sigh at the patience of this little guy.

This level of patience can be said to have reached the realm of Skin Refining and Hinayana. Generally, hitting Niu Ren with an iron rod will have no effect at all!

He lowered his head and glanced at Niu Ren, who was lying on the green grass, only to find a smile on his lips, as if he was proud of his victory!

The old liar smiled and shook his head, then with a big move, the two giant steel men connected with him and disappeared together in front of Niu Ren.

Niu Ren, who was so tired that he was exhausted, didn't know that the bronze ring on his hand was continuously delivering green energy to him, which was an energy that represented vitality.

I feel bad today
Chapter completed!